The pie slams into the wall a full yard away from your face. It looks like all his muscles didn't give him any accuracy. You grin at your luck as the jock sneers and walks away.
The tips of your fingers are now over the edge of the wall. You can tug your body to the right a bit easier now, but you're still not quite free.
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